An elegist, an epidemiologistA fucking guerrilla generalCleaning up New YorkI stop at a truck stop somewhere in PennsylvaniaOr upstate New York and watch the young mothersSurrounded by personalized merchandise

A radio-controlled saviorNobody out. The twitching won't stop.

I am watching this network exist to pull all the energy. It's working. The clouds coughing,The airplanes wheezing wherever.

Putting meals together for love,For kindling, a little brandy maybe.In the bottom of the glass, a watery cola blip